Just sick of it all. Trips to the shrink, meetings with a councelor, meds fucking up my head. Tears as I try and drag myself out of bed some days. Assholes next store pratying it up smoking like chimneys as I sat here sipping a slurpee. 4th of July...blahhhh. Family vacation up in Northern Michigan...blahhh. My life un general right now...blahhh. I'm functioning but that's about it.
I swear to God if I EVER get out of this shit fuck of a rut I'm in right now, next year I will be the most full of life loving mother fucker the world has ever seen. Ill be shooting fireworks out my ass next 4th of July. Ill motor boat my councelors milk pillows if she gets me through this and decide I don't need to see her anymore. I'll stick these meds up my shrinks ass with my foot. Ill be up at the but crack of dawn cooking breakfast for my family next summer vacation, then will drive 400 miles to find the funnest thing to do to make my 7 yr old daughter laugh.
Here's the kicker I recently realized though. I THOUGHT I was that guy before I quit...but I wasn't. I was a low life lazy ass piece of shit. I wasn't "Joe Fun". I ninjas dipped all day at work then came home, rolled into bed and slept til about 6:00. Kids came in to ask for help with homework, I told them I didn't feel good and ask mom. Finally id get up, yell at wife for crappy dinner, snap at kids for no reason and count down time the kids went to bed so I could sneak out and get my goodnight dip in. Then hopped up on dip fuel id stay up tip 2am and start the process all over again.
Sure I coached my kids in baseball, basketball and football. Was in the men's club and sports committee for their school but at the core of it all I was a scumbag. A liar. A fake. A phony. A piece of total and utter shit. Recently my Dad said " of all the people in the world I never would have guessed you could have had a secret like that." So add coward to the list as well.
I guess instead of f bombing everything and everyone else. I need to say FUCK YOU to ME. I'm not dead though. This story is not fully written.